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Water Baby

Snowpoet

Sound, air, Moon, stars
Light changing from afar

Am I to you, what seems
To be a melancholic mystery
What was is not, if fact, I find
That only time will heal my mind

The sound that comes in through the trees
That’s distance heardvbetween the leaves
My focus shifts and what remains
Are tall firm oaks in passing lanes